You try to play it cool,
You don't know what to say...

It's like a tooth extraction,
Except it's from my mind...

The days grow shorter, and the nights grow longer...
My once warm bed has grown cold again, your spot...

I am the child of darkest night, one who runs with...

I yearn for you to be able to see, through that...

She watches the fashion channel,
Intently every night...

Why must words convey the trust?
Why must hitting convey the disgust...

I'm so sick of crying,
I'm going to dry my tears...

The tears fall,
Once again...

I'll never get those silver wings,
I'll never get that voice they sing in...

I love you you tell me,
I love you too I say...

This poem was written about my best friend St...